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Post by Arandur on Feb 9, 2010 21:35:21 GMT -5
Arandur bit his lip, rather nervous. He glanced up at M'tachi briefly, then smiled. "Are you ready?"
The dragon snorted. For what?
"I don't know, just everything."
I don't think that I can answer that. I am not ready for anything, certainly not.
Arandur sighed softly. "Something is odd today." He scanned the sky for any hint of another Rider or dragon. However, the Beor Mountains where they where standing were quite empty. "Wasn't someone supposed to meet us here?"
M'tachi glared at Arandur, and the Rider sighed.
"I know, I know. 'Why are we even out here in the first place?' The answer is: I don't know. I just... sort of wanted to come out here."
That, M'tachi said snidely, Is one of the worst reasons I have ever heard in my entire life. You dragged us out here this morning, and now it is well past noon! I'm hungry! Besides, you didn't think to tell anyone where we were going, so why bother waiting for someone?
Arandur just shook his head, and pointed to a small speck in the distance. "See? What did I tell you? Someone's coming, just like I told you!" M'tachi could only roll his eyes in annoyance.
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